Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 429 Something Is Smoldering

Chapter 429 Something Is Smoldering
Li Zheng quickly raised his hand, and the muzzle of the gun naturally pointed at the place where the muzzle flash appeared, and he pulled the trigger almost without aiming.

He is the No.2 commando behind Hou Jun. This position is extremely important, except for the leader who raised the shield, he is the only one.

When encountering an enemy attack, the pistol in the hands of the team leader holding the shield is often not fatal in one blow, so the second team member is required to fill up the gun.

Because the place where this kind of one-line formation is used to attack is usually some very narrow terrain, there is no chance for multiple helpers. The people behind have their own tasks and responsibilities. When can the attack position be changed? For example, if Hou Jun, who ranks first, falls down, it is often not Li Zheng who is in charge of rescue, but the No.3 player.

If the Hou army falls, what Li Zheng has to do is to go up and pick up the shield, and then shoot wildly, using firepower to suppress the enemy, even if he is not afraid of death, he has the courage and determination to block the bullet with his body, so that he can fight for adjustment and rescue for the follow-up team members time.

Otherwise, if the No.2 team members lack the courage to face death as home, if there is any slightest hesitation, the entire team will be wiped out.

That's why the No.2 team members must have excellent psychological qualities, and have the ability to keep their color unchanged even before a mountain collapses.

This is of course why Hou Jun chose to use Li Zheng as the second position.

With a precise short burst shot by Li Zheng, the militant fell to the ground.

More than ten meters away, the figure shook.

The bullets suddenly hit like water splashing.

Originally thought that the militants guarding near the entrance could retreat through irrigation and tear gas, but the other party was also a master, so he tore off a piece of cloth on himself and dipped it in water as a simple anti-virus veil, and he carried it off.

Although the blurred vision caused the shooting to be inaccurate, it undoubtedly played the role of blocking and warning.

The militants who heard the gunshots were approaching here, and soon they were more than ten meters away.

The situation is very urgent.

At this moment, since the irrigation has been suspended, the depth has already fallen below the knee.

The other party has slowed down.

The fighter jets are fleeting.

"Grenade ready!"

Hou Jun suddenly shouted.

Li Zheng didn't even think about it, put down the gun, took off a grenade and pulled off the tab——

"Grenade Throwing!"

He yelled, made a dangerous movement, let go of his hand, let the reed bounce, and counted silently for two seconds.

In just these two seconds, the opponent had already started shooting violently. Li Zheng was holding a grenade that was already ready to be exploded, and Hou Jun in front of him could be heard struggling through the noise-canceling headphones—he didn’t even have a pistol. I can continue to stand up, because the magazine has been emptied, and now I can only rely on the shield to carry the bullets.

The whole world seemed to be in an unreal state. Li Zheng kept his mind on it. He couldn't be distracted at all, and his attention was all on the grenade.

If the calculation is wrong, the whole team of brothers will be reimbursed by themselves.

1...

2...

Two seconds later, he slammed the grenade over Hou Jun's shield.

Thanks to the solid daily bomb-dropping training, the bomb-dropping they will practice in the special warfare brigade includes precision throwing, various bunker targets, window targets, different distances and different heights, and it is required to accurately throw the grenade into the target position from 30 meters away.

The grenade spun in the air and landed precisely at the feet of the militants who had come to reinforce them.

One of the militants leaned over to fish out the grenade from the water. His movements were extremely fast and bold.

But an experienced militant next to him suddenly realized something was wrong and shouted: "No!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The grenade had just been picked up, and it exploded before it could be thrown back.

bang——

The power of the explosion directly blasted the unlucky man's hand to pieces, and he flew out. Several militants beside him were immediately affected by the shrapnel and shock waves and fell down.

In such narrow terrain, the power of the grenade is infinitely magnified.

Even if he was not killed by the bombing, his mind went blank from the shock.

However, before they could make any follow-up reactions, another grenade flew over, plopped into the water, and landed right at the feet of the militant who had just shouted "no".

He knew that he had already changed the solution in the room, because his leg was injured and he couldn't run at all.

Now, he felt a kind of despair in his heart that "the hound must be mourned on the mountain". After squeezing out a helpless smile, he only heard a muffled "boo".

The grenade on the ground exploded the water, obscuring the entire tunnel.

Hou Jun didn't dare to delay for a moment, and pushed forward directly.

When he arrived at the explosion site, while Li Zheng and others were refilling the gun, he immediately replaced the magazine with one hand and reloaded it.

This intrusion was very successful. The multi-point intrusion greatly dispersed the militants' manpower and made them in a mess.

When they advanced tens of meters, the narrow tunnel suddenly became wider - a huge underground warehouse appeared in front of them.

In the middle of the arsenal was a man squatting on the ground, dressed like a militant, and seemed to be fiddling with something in front of a chair.

How could Li Zheng give the other party a chance to react?

Without a word, he raised his hand and shot.

Although Li Zheng is a sniper, his rifle marksmanship is also superb.

The militant just reached out to touch the gun, and before he could turn the gun, a blood flower exploded on his head, and then fell to the ground.

After the militant fell down, Li Zheng saw that there was another person on the chair.

The man's hands and feet were bound, a rag was stuffed in his mouth, and his body was covered with wires.

Boomer!

he is alive!

"Watch out for traps!"

Hou Jun reminded everyone.

The commandos separated to occupy vantage points and began to search the warehouse.

There is no one here.

It appears that everyone has been transferred to deal with the attack teams of the other three entry points.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, at least they were lucky.

However, soon after everyone saw the situation around them, they took a deep breath.

Under the illumination of the tactical flashlight, wooden boxes were piled up on the surrounding walls, stacked up to the height of two people.

The weapons and ammunition here seem to be disorganized, and there are all kinds of them.

Some are wooden boxes, some are green PVC boxes, some are packed in sacks and stacked together casually, and some even...

Li Zheng saw that many large-caliber shells were piled up in place and stacked together.

He suddenly gasped.

The previous shot of mine simply hit the head directly. The skull is very hard. Generally speaking, the power of the bullet after penetrating out will be much weakened. Maybe it is because the two shots Li Zheng fired did not focus on the vital position after penetrating the enemy. , otherwise it is not a joke to detonate the arms here, everyone will have to go to heaven.

"Bulma!"

Li Zheng walked over, checked Boomer first, and found that he had already put on a bomb vest.

It appeared that the militants planned to use him as a human bomb.

If it hadn't come quickly, I'm afraid that Boomer would be forced to die by them now.

The gunfire in the distance continued.

But it has gradually become sporadic, and the intensity sounds greatly reduced.

Fan Ping's voice came from the earphones: "The second group has been cleaned up."

"The three groups have been cleaned up."

"The four groups have already joined the second group, and they are clearing out the remnants of the enemy."

Hou Jun quickly turned on the channel microphone: "One group has arrived at the arsenal, they can come over and meet up, and advance about 50 meters at the entrance."

After speaking, he returned to Li Zheng's side.

Boulma was crying and her body was shaking constantly.

He continued to read: "Li... Li... Li..."

Li Zheng comforted him: "Don't worry, we are here, nothing will happen."

But only to appease.

Li Zheng had never learned such a complicated detonation circuit.

Four pieces of explosives were tied to Boomer's body, and four pieces were tied to his back, a total of eight pieces.

After looking at it, it is very ordinary TNT.

These TNT blocks are connected by wires, which seem to be electric detonators. There is a box on the chest with a time setting on it. It is estimated that the other party has not had time to complete the final setting. Li Zheng and the others have already arrived. Before he has completed the final steps Kill him.

Ordinarily, the electric detonator is easy to deal with, just unplug it.

As long as the electric detonator is pulled out, TNT cannot detonate.

Li Zheng wanted to reach out to pull it out, but after looking at it, he didn't dare to do it.

Because he found that every line connected to the electric detonator has another line, almost every one of them, and these lines are linked together, and after criss-crossing, they merge into the box.

what's in the box
Li Zheng didn't dare to make a move.

He's a good marksman, but when it comes to defusing, he's just a rookie.

Demolition demolition is not something that ordinary people can play. It needs to be professionally learned, and commandos must be proficient in demolition demolition, with at least five years of military experience, otherwise it is nonsense.

Li Zheng's qualifications are obviously not up to this level of erudition.

This kind of thing cannot be tried.

Die because you try.

"Squad leader, this line... I don't understand it. I wanted to unplug the detonator just now, but I didn't dare to do it when I saw that there was still a line on the line connecting the detonator."

He felt the tip of his nose sweating.

So, he pulled off the gas mask, which made him feel more comfortable and his vision was much better.

Hou Jun also took off the gas mask, took a photo of Boulma with a tactical flashlight, then turned to the front, looked at the box, finally gritted his teeth, took out the scout dagger, and gently pried the lid open a crack.

After looking inside, he made sure there was no trick device, so he opened the board.

When he lifted the board, he froze.

"Fortunately, you didn't unplug the wire just now, otherwise it would explode immediately." Hou Jun's expression was solemn: "As long as you unplug one detonator, the connected wire will short-circuit and activate other detonators, that is, if you remove one detonator, it will explode immediately." , is equivalent to detonating the other seven."

Li Zheng heard goosebumps all over his body, and his scalp was numb.

He had never seen such a thing in his life, and it was the first time he gave himself such an exciting thing.

"Squad leader, will you tear it down?"

"I can understand it, but Fan Ping and the others probably aren't as familiar with it. It would be great if Tong Pai was here. He must be much better than me."

Li Zheng said: "I think the battle here is over, you can call Tong to come down and dismantle the bomb."

Hou Jun nodded: "Well, this job still needs to be done by the most proficient people. I don't dare to do it with half a bucket of water."

He just turned on the microphone and planned to call Tong Zhi, but he heard Yang Da V shouting from the corner: "What is this smell?"

Hou Jun turned to look at Yang Da V: "What's the matter?"

Yang Da V bent over like a hound and searched around. He smelled a strange, slightly irritating smell, but he couldn't tell what it was.

However, he had a hunch that this smell was not a good thing.

Sure enough, when he came to a pile of cannonballs, he stopped, took photos carefully, and looked at them, and he let out a scream.

"Squad leader, withdraw quickly! This place is about to explode!"

Everyone's minds seemed to be thrown into a grenade, and they all went blank with a bang.

Hou Jun walked over quickly and looked in the direction illuminated by Yang Da V's flashlight, his heart suddenly went numb.

It was a bunch of heavy caliber shells.

There are usable ones, and there are also used cannonballs that can be seen at a glance.

In fact, it is easy to distinguish.

For example, the shell is not fuzed when it has not been used, and it is safe to store it there at ordinary times. The high-explosive charge in the shell cannot explode without a fuze.

The used artillery shells are generally picked up. Some are picked up on the battlefield. For example, if the artillery position is attacked and the artillery is killed, the remaining shells that were ready to be fired on the position will be picked up.

There are also some dud bombs, which did not explode when they hit the ground, and the fuze failed. It may also be that the ground is a swamp, the buffer is too good, or it is an untimed fuze, which did not explode for various reasons.

This will also be retrieved.

Therefore, the used shells do not mean that they will not be bombed, but that they will not be bombed temporarily.

Who will pick this thing up?

Too much to go.

Those armed organizations with relatively poor weapons will collect this kind of thing. This is a good thing for making IEDs. Several large-caliber shells are linked and buried on the side of the road, and tanks can be overturned.

The problem lies in these shells. Hou Jun saw that there were cracks in the bodies of several of them, because water had entered the tunnel, and they were smoking when they came into contact with the water!

Due to various reasons, some shells will crack, some will be corroded, and the corrosion is the most terrible. It will cause chemical reactions due to changes in the environment, some will explode suddenly, and some will generate high temperature and then burn violently.

Anyway, this thing is absolutely not safe.

Hou Jun stretched out his hand and gently placed it next to the projectile. Even if he didn't touch it, he could already feel the scorching heat.

He turned his head to look at the munitions piled up all around him, and felt blood rushing to his head.

It's over!

He quickly ran to Boulma's side, and stretched out his hand to touch the leg of the chair without saying a word.

Li Zheng asked him: "Squad leader, what are you touching?"

Hou Jun was sweating profusely, but he didn't even have time to answer him.

At the end of the touch, his face turned blue.

"There is a trick device underneath, it must be removed, you guys go quickly, I will stay!"

He roared at everyone: "Go! Withdraw! I order you to withdraw to the ground and tell them there will be a big explosion here!"

Li Zheng was still in a daze.

Hou Jun turned to face him and yelled viciously: "Quickly retreat! Why are you still squatting here stupidly! Get out!"

Li Zheng stood up subconsciously, but he soon realized something.

"I do not go."

He said.

"I'll stay with you."

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